I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Just when Hou Kailudou was immersed in the complicated emotions of being dominated by the female ghost, Araki Sousuke, who was about to run two more orders to call it a day, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, Kenjiro, are you looking for me so late... Could it be that you want to invite me to take a special package in the Yoshihara Bubble Bath?"

"...I haven't washed it yet, I've always yearned for it... No! Araki-san, something's wrong... The gang of three guys blamed us for the recent competition accidents at Mt. Haruna. City In a fit of rage, our regiment leader started fighting with them..."

Facing his question on the phone, Kenjiro, who had just met at the motorcycle shop, was silent for a while, and then said in panic.

As a few people talked about during the day, the underground car race held regularly at Mount Haruna led by the three-member group recently had several accidents in a row.

Before the accident, the drivers used to report words such as "there is a car behind" and "the cyclist has no head" through the walkie-talkie.

Originally, on the Haruna Mountain track, those who played four rounds and those who played two rounds often had frictions in order to compete for the track.

Moreover, during night races, the three-person team will arrange people to blockade both ends of the track, stop unrelated vehicles trying to enter the "track", or warn in advance.

Therefore, the rider who entered and disappeared from nowhere and caused an accident, in their view, could only be a deliberate act by the gangsters who often competed with them on the track.

As the head of the phoenix runaway group, "Kyushu Boy" Ishimoto Xing, naturally couldn't bear the slander from the other party, so he immediately had a fight with the other party, but lost to the three-member group and fell into the hands of the other party inside.

Naturally, the three-member team would not let go of this opportunity, and asked the phoenix runaway group to send a representative to compete. If they win, they will be released, and if they lose, phoenix will quit the Haruna mountain track forever.

"Brother Araki, the other party specially invited the RX-10 that holds the four-wheel downhill record of Mt. You are recorded."

Hearing the word "that person", Sousuke Araki laughed helplessly at himself, and interrupted Kenjiro's anxious words: "Kenjiro, brother, I am already 22 years old, and I have reached the age to fulfill my social obligations. Now I, wholeheartedly I just want to become the number one food delivery person in the Kanto region, but you still have to..."

...

Mount Haruna.

Surrounded by deep mountains, the thick water mist at night and the two-way two-way asphalt lanes with nine bends and eighteen bends can be faintly seen through the moonlight.

The tall and tall Yamada Kengo was squeezed into the passenger seat of a small white family car.

Tokimoto Ichiro, who was already snoring, lay across the back row of the car.

"Yamada-kun, don't you want to take a break... It must be that the space of this LEVIN is too narrow, making you uncomfortable."

In the driver's seat, a bearded man handed him a can of drink.

"It's also impossible. On a track like Mount Haruna with continuous curves, if you want to catch up with the 'Headless Horseman', only this LEVIN, which has been modified with an AE101 racing engine, is possible."

"But, Senior Harumoto, you have been staying here for more than a month, and the Headless Horseman only appeared once..."

Pulling the tab, Kengo Yamada drank the energy drink in his hand in one gulp.

After the Pingjiangmen incident, he accompanied Teacher Shiben to send [Cocoon] back to the corpse farm for recovery, and then he was busy with some tasks accumulated by the Spirit Eliminators Association.

About a month ago, the team led by Takeshi Iwata witnessed the "Headless Horseman" here.

After continuous shooting and fruitless pursuit, the agents could only watch the headless horseman disappear into the white fog of Mount Haruna.

Because cases of underground racers being "beheaded by accident" happen from time to time on Haruna Mountain, the two have been helping the "Headless Horseman" here for a few days.

That's why he seriously reminded Senior Araki's friends about the Headless Horseman during the day.

"Tch, the car last time was just an ordinary mission car, so I lost track of it... I have been running since I was a child on this track, and this time I specially asked a friend to borrow this modified baby. I won't be lost again!"

This detective named Hairen Harumoto grew up in Gunma County. Since he was 13 years old, his father put a glass of water in the middle of the driver's seat every day, and asked him to cross the mountain road to deliver eggs to the restaurant in the early hours of the morning. .

If the water spilled out or the eggs burst, he would be tortured by "beating chickens and eggs" when he returned home as a young child, so this mountain road is as familiar to him as his own home.

While serving in the Ground Self-Defense Force as a professional racing driver, he was also a celebrity specializing in special driving.

When I witnessed the Headless Horseman a month ago, he relied on his superb driving skills and familiarity with the route to bite the Headless Horseman for three minutes on a road with so many curves. Detectives provided a number of shooting opportunities.

However, the spiritual bullet seems to be ineffective against the target.

In order to avoid creating fear, changes in weird rules, and the headless horseman's shifting range of activities, etc., Lesson 9 did not rashly block the section of Haruna Mountain at night, but installed a spy probe on the only way.

After that, the ninth class specially selected him who is familiar with this track, and cooperated with several groups, squatting every night before entering the "five consecutive hairpin turns".

"Don't worry, as long as the distance can be shortened, the old man will definitely find a way to slow down the wraith and seal it."

Tokimoto Ichiro, who was lying on the back seat and wearing Taoist robes, woke up at some point, squinting and playing with a piece of talisman paper in his hand.

He privately invited his niece's research institute to do a laboratory analysis on this piece of talisman paper. Compared with the regular talisman paper sold by Asakusa Shrine, there is one more substance...

human saliva.

"Boom boom boom..."

While the three of them were talking, dense roars sounded from the foot of the originally silent Mount Haruna, as if an ancient monster was about to escape from its cage.

"The first group at the foot of the mountain, here is the second group at the mountainside, what happened, please answer."

Kaito Harumoto immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked his colleagues at the foot of the mountain.

"Here... is the group at the foot of the mountain. There is a Yamaha XJR4000 going up the mountain... No, there is more than one. There are still a large number of locomotives that are suspected of being runaway gangs driving up the mountain. The details are unknown..."

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

"Woo..."

Before the communication could end, a burst of dense lights entered the line of sight of several people, moving quickly from the foot of the mountain towards this side.

Hundreds of locomotives, like the great migration of African animals on TV, kept whizzing past the eyes of several people and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The men riding bicycles were all wearing a special attack uniform of the bosozoku, a mask and windproof glasses, and the words "Phoenix" were vaguely visible on the special attack uniform.

Haruna Mountain Drive is completely occupied by the flow of motorcycles going up the mountain.

Countless locomotives roared past, pulling out long neon strips in the smoke.

Ten minutes later, the passing locomotives came to a complete stop.

The ears of the three of them had already been temporarily deafened by the dense and roaring exhaust sound.

"This... These guys, what kind of big move are they going to go up the mountain at this time? Immediately notify the Gunma County Police Station..."

Looking at the exhaust of the locomotive on the road, Harumoto Kairen seemed to smell the smoke of the battlefield.

He opened the car door uneasily, got out of the car and began to check the condition of the car.

The dispute between the underground car race and the bosozoku has a long history, so he naturally knows more or less about it.

But the battle just now is no longer a small fight in the usual days.